Super God: Rise of Civilization.

The oppressive aura emanating from the two of them made the Imperial Guards stationed outside the Imperial Study feel an overwhelming sense of pressure, as if they were facing their natural enemies.

In this regard.

They didn't even glance at the Imperial Guards, as if they were cold, robotic figures.

Inside the Imperial Study.

The warden of the Heavenly Prison stood to the side, his head bowed, as if a robot had lost its power, blending into the various wind currents within the Imperial Study.

If you don't look for it, you won't notice that there is such a person quietly staying in the Imperial Study.

Yang Yu scrutinized Lin Zijing, who was kneeling on the ground, with a look of helplessness in his eyes: "Back then, you were a very steady child. Why did you act so irrationally?"

Lin Zijin did not answer, but simply lowered her head.

"Speaking of which, I am also your uncle. You have been by my side for so many years, you should be more reasonable."

"I gave you a chance, why are you in such a hurry?"

"There's still plenty of time, why rush things?"

“Xingyue is back. She is also your cousin. You can rely on her to restore the glory of the Lin family.”

"Being anxious won't do anything; it will only plunge you into an abyss."

Yang Yu looked at Lin Zijin with disappointment and frustration.

How many opportunities did he give Lin Zijin back then?

He doesn't remember.

however.

They've stirred up trouble time and time again.

He even followed that girl Mu Ying, forcing that girl Xingchen to take over everything in the empire, almost causing the empire to be buried in the vast and endless river of history.

He didn't punish them much; it was all because of that relationship.

"What is the crime of insubordination?"

Seeing that Lin Zijin remained silent, Yang Yu simply stopped talking and went straight to the point.

"Death sentence," Lin Zijin finally said.

"The empire has abolished the death penalty."

Yang Yu was slightly taken aback.

"The Imperial Civil Code abolished the death penalty, but the Imperial Military Law did not. As a military commander, the criminal should be sentenced to death."

Lin Zijin looked up at the emperor, her expression quite complicated.

Yang Yu: "..."

"Effective immediately, you will go to the Imperial Supreme Military Court and assume the position of its chief officer."

"All military crimes of the Empire are to be handled by you."

"Once you violate the laws of the Imperial Army, you will be dealt with in accordance with the laws of the Imperial Military Department."

Yang Yu remained expressionless, his gaze fixed on the warden of the Heavenly Prison, and said coldly, "The Heavenly Prison should be returned to the Divine Machine Guard."

"I will obey Your Majesty's command."

Feeling the Emperor's gaze fall upon him, the warden of the Heavenly Prison seemed to turn on a new mode, slowly raising his head to look at his sovereign.

Regarding the emperor's command.

He obeyed unconditionally and never questioned or challenged anything.

"Take him away."

"I'm giving you three days to take over the Imperial Military Court. From top to bottom, I want you to be completely replaced."

"Three days later, the trial of Lin Zijin, a one-star marshal of the Empire, will begin."

Yang Yu glanced at Lin Zijing and said.

"promise."

"This humble general thanks Your Majesty."

Lin Zijin knelt deeply and then followed the warden of the Heavenly Prison out of the Imperial Study.

"Hey~"

Watching his departing figure, Yang Yu sighed deeply.

"Give her a chance, but she's useless."

Just then.

The space of the Imperial Study seemed to be imprisoned, all the flowing energy and majesty were frozen in place.

Princess Xingyue, Yang Jiu, gradually appeared in the imperial study.

At the same time, she was accompanied by a black-robed figure who appeared to be an ordinary person, but exuded an extremely eerie and evil aura.

She had no idea what Lin Zijin was planning to do.

Her father wanted to save her, but she was willing to die.

What kind of world is this?

What brings you here?

Yang Yu didn't want to continue discussing this matter. Instead, he looked up at Princess Xingyue, Yang Jiu, who had arrived, and asked, "Aren't you busy on your end?"

No matter how busy I am, I must come back to see my father, His Majesty the Emperor, who always gives me trouble.

Princess Xingyue Yang Jiu looked at her father and said, "I'm afraid that one day you'll suddenly kick the bucket. Wouldn't it be difficult for me to inherit the throne then? You should just continue being the emperor! As for me, I can eat, drink, and lie down whenever I want. Isn't that a good life?"

"Should I thank you then?"

Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Thank you? Not necessarily. The greatest thanks you can give me is to avoid being driven to your death by your subjects."

"Let's go!"

"Her affairs are yours to handle; I will not interfere."

Chapter 887 [Future Anomalies]

Star Fortress.

Central operations conference room.

Zhennan King Yang Lin, Long Qi, Bai Lu, Jing Nan, and Elena Berens sat in their respective seats, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Breaking news, they're back."

"Lin Zijin has been brought back."

"Now that His Majesty has revoked the military's direct control over the Empire's highest military court, it means that Lin Zijin is doomed."

"At the same time, we will also be subject to His Majesty's scrutiny."

“If we don’t meet the standards, we’re fired too.”

Elena Berens looked at the princes and marshals present and said, "Never doubt His Majesty's determination. The empire is full of talented people. If we are replaced, someone will immediately take our place."

In such a vast empire, it is not only these veteran marshals who can shoulder the heavy responsibility.

The empire has developed for hundreds of millions of years, and there are countless entities capable of supporting the great empire.

The military talents of the instructors at the Imperial Star Wars Military Academy were no less than theirs, and the principal's military abilities were even more terrifying.

Many of these pronouncements came from the principal of the Imperial Star Wars Academy, who was also the teacher of many marshals.

If they are making progress, will the superintendent of Star Wars Military Academy not make progress and remain stagnant?

These words were spoken.

Everyone fell silent.

"This world does not belong to us, but to His Majesty. We are merely managing the world on His Majesty's behalf."

"Wherever His Majesty's gaze falls, so too shall our swords be aimed."

"Then we'll rectify it!"

"Young people should also be given a chance. What's the point of just occupying a position without doing anything?"

"The empire has developed for hundreds of millions of years."

"There are so many talented people, why can't they get their chance to shine?"

"It's because we've occupied this position for so long that they've never had a chance to rise to the top."

Prince Yang Lin of Zhennan swept his gaze over everyone present and said in a deep voice, "Improvements are not the point. Tomorrow, I will personally go to the Imperial Star Wars Military Academy to select talents to supplement the Imperial military's training. This is a transition of eras. Those who are eliminated by the times should step off the stage of history. If they are defeated, at least I will protect them."

Upon hearing this, both Long Qi and Bai Lu, two veteran marshals, nodded in agreement, showing their strong support for Prince Yang Lin's idea.

"All fleets, immediately begin rectification. Those that do not meet the standards may leave the Imperial Army and report to the Ministry of Security."

"What the empire needs are elites, not lazy people."

“If you receive the Empire’s stipend, then you should give everything for the Empire. What they are protecting is not only their parents and families, but also the Emperor for whom they will devote their entire lives.”

……

The Imperial Study.

Yang Yu, who was just about to leave work, was suddenly interrupted by Secretary Gu Qianran, who hurriedly walked in from outside the Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Star Wars Military Academy Principal, Ai Gong, requests an audience."

Secretary General Gu Qianran looked at His Majesty the Emperor with a serious expression.

The Imperial Star Wars Military Academy holds a status equal to, or even far superior to, Imperial Capital University.

This is solely because they maintain their original aspiration of cultivating more space combat geniuses for the empire, and every year they dedicate an enormous amount of resources to nurturing those super geniuses for the empire.

"Lord Ai?"